Fly with the wings you gave me

I understand it's not sadness

No matter how high it is, it won't get tired

We've all said it

- Wings

A heavy snow ushered in a small year, and on the first day of the annual vacation, Fu Fu packed his luggage in the apartment and prepared to fly back to Pengcheng for the New Year, but Lin Huaijin didn't know where to get her a large box of rare New Year's supplements, and she had to stuff it into her suitcase.

"I don't want it! Two people can't eat that much, you can take it back. She looked disgusted.

The corners of Lin Huaijin's mouth were crooked, how could she let her brush off her kindness? He coaxed and said: "Your body is so weak, you are afraid of the cold every day, come back after making up for it!" ”

Recovery is not uncommon, she took out two packets of sea cucumber and fish maw that can be used to make soup from the box, and disdained the rest, "Don't do it, you can eat it yourself." ”

"You're not afraid that I'll make up for the nosebleed? It's hard to walk every day? ”

She snorted, frowning and pulling away the hand he had placed on hers.

"When did you come back?"

"The eighth day of the first month."

"Ten days! How much do I miss you? Lin Huaijin was cheeky, hugged her waist and smiled: "Why don't I accompany you to Pengcheng for the New Year this year?" ”

"No, okay!" She resolutely refused and quickly loaded her luggage into a trolley suitcase.

Lin Huaijin originally wanted to make her special and use a helicopter, but she refused. There were still two hours before her flight, and he was reluctant, so he pestered her in the apartment for more than half an hour before sending her to the airport.

The plane landed, returned to the warm and pleasant Pengcheng, and took a taxi to Dr. Huang, took his mother home, and spent a simple Spring Festival with her.

Fusheng found that her mother was very energetic during the Spring Festival, and her thinking and hands-on ability were also normal, and she was very flexible in cooking and cleaning everything in the kitchen, and she was also instructed to turn the word "Fu" upside down.

She even wondered if her mother's illness was cured, but Dr. Huang replied to the message that people with mental disorders are sometimes good and sometimes bad, and when they are good, they are no different from normal people, but when they are bad, they don't remember anything.

For example, in the past few days, Fu's mother is in a very sober state. On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the mother and daughter had dinner and walked in the huge community garden, and Fu's mother asked her very calmly: "Are you with Lin Huaijin now?" ”

Of course, Fuxing would not confess that her food and accommodation in the capital were all given by Lin Huaijin, and after a pause, she prevaricated and said: "No, it's just because of work, so I often meet with him." ”

Fu's mother looked at her and said in a low voice: "Last time, that old man came to see me and talked to me for a long time, and he asked me to persuade you not to associate with Lin Huaijin, because he had a conflict with Lin Huaijin's father, and he was afraid that you would be treated badly." ”

"They don't have much to do with me." She held her mother's hand and said her heart, "I just want to save more money now, and when the old man goes, I will sell the house and take you to live in the capital." ”

"Do you like the capital very much?"

"It's okay, I'm getting used to it."

"But we're leaving, Na Cen Xuefu won't let us go easily!" Fu's mother was worried.

Fu Fu knew this problem, otherwise she would have taken her mother to the capital a long time ago. She said bluntly: "I told the old man last time that I don't want his inheritance, and when I am famous in my writing and have a place, she still dares to do something to me?" ”

Fu's mother sighed and stopped talking, but she couldn't help but feel worried when she saw her daughter looking forward to her future life.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Fu's mother was sent back to Dr. Huang, and she flew back to the capital after a vacation of more than ten days.

Before starting work, Lin Huaijin took her to Lin's house again. seems to be familiar with her own family, and after she sat down in the living room, Mrs. Lin brought her a lot of food to watch TV and chat with her. Lin Huaijin, who was holding a teddy dog next to her, occasionally played with her, this picture was harmonious and warm, and his father Lin Dezheng didn't say anything when he saw it.

Mrs. Lin originally wanted to go to Pengcheng to visit the sick Fu's mother during the Spring Festival, but Lin Huaijin said that she was not an ordinary illness, but not very good in spirit, and many people didn't remember it, so she gave up, but she loved the recovery more and more in her heart.

and her bent on letting Lin Huaijin marry and revive the door, which was heard by Lin Dezheng several times, and Lin Dezheng said that he did not agree, and asked her to leave it alone.

However, just before going to bed that night, Mrs. Lin finally couldn't help complaining, "You have rarely paid attention to your son since he was a child, why is it rare for him to have a favorite person now, and you are so opposed?" ”

"There are too many women he likes, and I don't have time to pay attention to them one by one, but Fu Su will definitely not be able to marry, because she is the daughter of a drunken urn." Lin Dezheng is still the same sentence.

"But Fu Su and her father are not close at all, and they didn't recognize her until she was 18 years old."

Lin Dezheng frowned, and said with a stern face: "This is his conspiracy, he sent his daughter to murder Lin Huaijin, and then took the opportunity to take revenge on me, do you understand?" ”

Mrs. Lin looked at her husband in disbelief and lamented, "Can you not think so much? Fu Su is a poor little girl, what do you think she will do to your son? ”

"You're so confused, talk to her like this! Or is it because she is your lover's daughter? Linde replied coldly.

"You ......" Mrs. Lin's eyes suddenly turned red, she looked at the one in front of her indifferently, she had been married to her for twenty-six years, but she had never trusted her husband.

After a pause, she said calmly: "You don't need to meddle in this matter, it's just up to their young people to decide, and I won't discuss it with you again." For so many years, I even put up with you cheating in marriage and having illegitimate children, but you still care about what happened before I got married, and I can't smile at you. ”

For the first time in twenty-six years, Mrs. Lin, a graceful lady, said such a thing to her husband, and she went out with a pillow in her arms when Lin Dezheng was surprised.

After the Spring Festival holiday, everyone has entered the resumption mode, and the adapted script before the recovery year is preparing to shoot a TV series, which is expected to start next month.

The recovery who had never participated in the work of the crew was uneasy, and she was full of confidence to write the script, but she began to be afraid of people and things.

Lin Huaijin knew her worries, and came up with a simple, crude and effective suggestion: "Then disclose my relationship with you before you go, in this way, who dares to subtly rule you?" I'm afraid I don't know my power in the capital? ”

Fu Fu snorted, vetoed him directly, and made an analogy: "Then doesn't everyone think that I have a backstage and a backer?" That's why you can take this script? ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Huaijin became even more proud, lying on her shoulder and laughing: "Yes! You originally had me as a backer, so you don't need others to think. ”

"Go!" She stabbed him with her elbow. "This is a script that I won by myself, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Where?" Lin Huaijin asked with a smile.

"Hengdian Film and Television City."

"Costume drama, which dynasty?"

"Qing Dynasty." Resuscitation responded as he looked at him suspiciously. "You're not going to sing the theme song again, are you?"

He smiled and winked and said no, and then asked: "When filming, the actors and crew lived together, a hotel, right?" ”

"yes, why are you asking?"

"Is there a very powerful supporting role in that play, a prince, extremely smart, calculating, and surviving to the end?" Without waiting for her to answer, Lin Huaijin was dumb again, "What do you think of playing him with my temperament?" ”

Fuxing was inexplicably poked to the point of laughter, hahaha laughed non-stop, and pointed at him and counted: "Just you?" People like you can't survive more than two episodes in a TV series! ”

Lin Huaijin pinched her chin and snorted arrogantly. "Wait and see for this king!"